Between Pacific Coasts

Lyrics

Down the lane, breathe out loud in half frozen air The black amnesias in heaven are lighting a half moon on the stairs And I bite my lip when I breathe out loud Wrapped in Japanese paper all the way around And California can't see the sun rise Smoke doesn't climb like it lingers And California can't see the sun rise Smoke doesn't climb like it lingers And California... Runs long on a broken, broken lung Runs long I breathe out loud in half frozen air And I bite my lip when I breathe out loud I bite my lip when I breathe out loud, loud, loud, loud, loud